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Disc 1
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01.
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Blowin' in the Wind (Broadside Show, May 1962)
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02.
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Delia's Gone
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03.
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Baby, Let Me Follow You Down
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04.
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In the Jailhouse Now
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05.
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Fixin' to Die
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06.
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Five Feet High & Rising
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07.
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Standing on the Highway (Folksinger's Choice, 11th March, 1961)
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08.
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Busted
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09.
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Talkin' New York
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10.
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Transfusion Blues
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11.
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In the Pines (Carnegie Chapter Hall, NYC, 4th Nov, 1961)
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12.
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The Rebel - Johnny Yuma
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13.
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House of the Rising Sun
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14.
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The Smiling Bill McCall
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15.
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Mixed-Up Confusion
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16.
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I Still Miss Someone
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17.
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Talkin' Bear Mountain Picnic Massacre Blues (Carnegie Chapter Hall, NYC, 4th Nov, 1961)
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18.
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The Big Battle
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19.
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In My Time of Dyin'
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20.
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Bonanza
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21.
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Song to Woody
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22.
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Remember the Alamo
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23.
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The Girl Left Behind (Folk Song Festival, 29th October, 1961)
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24.
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I'm Free From the Chain Gang Now
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25.
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See That My Grave Is Kept Clean
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Disc 2
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01.
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Highway 51
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02.
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Don't Take Your Guns to Town
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03.
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Man of Constant Sorrow
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04.
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In Them Old Cottonfields Back Home
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05.
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The Death of Emmett Till (Broadside Show, May 1962)
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06.
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Tennessee Flat-Top Box
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07.
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Freight Train Blues
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08.
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I Walk the Line
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09.
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Sally Gal (Wnyc radio studio NYC 29 Oct 61)
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10.
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Girl in Saskatoon
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11.
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You're No Good
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12.
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What Do I Care
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13.
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Poor Lazarus (Saturday of Folk Music, 29th July, 1961)
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14.
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Lost on the Desert
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15.
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Gospel Plow
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16.
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Hank and Joe and Me
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17.
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(Naomi Wise) Omie Wise (Riverside Church NYC, July 1961)
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18.
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Accidentally on Purpose
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19.
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Corrinna, Corrinna
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20.
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Big River
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21.
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Pretty Peggy-O
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22.
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So Doggone Lonesome
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23.
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1913 Massacre (Carnegie Chapter Hall, NYC, 4th Nov, 1961)
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24.
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Frankie's Man, Johnny
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25.
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He Was a Friend of Mine (Riverside Church NYC, July 1961)
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A young cowboy named Billy Joe grew restless on the farm
A boy filled with wonderlust who really meant no harm
He changed his clothes and shined his boots
And combed his dark hair down
And his mother cried as he walked out
Don't take your guns to town son
Leave your guns at home Bill
Don't take your guns to town
He laughed and kissed his mom
And said your Billy Joe's a man
I can shoot as quick and straight as anybody can
But I wouldn't shoot without a cause
I'd gun nobody down
But she cried again as he rode away
Don't take your guns to town son
Leave your guns at home Bill
Don't take your guns to town
He sang a song as on he rode
His guns hung at his hips
He rode into a cattle town
A smile upon his lips
He stopped and walked into a bar
And laid his money down
But his mother's words echoed again
Don't take your guns to town son
Leave your guns at home Bill
Don't take your guns to town
He drank his first strong liquor then to calm his shaking hand
And tried to tell himself he had at last he had become a man
A dusty cowpoke at his side began to laugh him down
And he heard again his mothers words
Don't take your guns to town son
Leave your guns at home Bill
Don't take your guns to town
Filled with rage then
Billy Joe reached for his gun to draw
But the stranger drew his gun and fired
Before he even saw
As Billy Joe fell to the floor
The crowd all gathered 'round
And wondered at his final words
Don't take your guns to town son
Leave your guns at home Bill
Don't take your guns to town
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